Am I an M? No Way ♪♬♪♬♬
“Yes, Team Leader Do I-yeon speaking.”
The beauty with a neat impression answered the incoming call without taking her eyes off the monitor. She passed the phone with her left hand and kept moving the mouse with her right.
“Yes, we're still investigating.”
She wedged the phone between her shoulder and cheek so it wouldn't fall, then typed away on the keyboard with both hands.
“Pardon? Then... please hold on a moment.”
Her brows furrowed, but then she gasped as if she'd spotted something. “Huh.”
“Yes. We just confirmed it here too. We'll concentrate more manpower on it. Alright.”
Click.
She set down the phone and crossed her arms, glaring at the monitor. That didn't make the boss's order from the call vanish, though—the one about tracking down an awakener hiding their powers.
“Haa...”
Scratching her head at the annoying situation, she let out a long sigh. Her ponytail, tied up in a single bundle, swayed lightly.
With looks that would make anyone on the street do a double-take, her sparkling pink eyes—glinting in the sunlight—narrowed in frustration.
“How the hell am I supposed to find an awakener who's dead set on hiding...?”
She leaned back in her chair with a creak and stretched with a drawn-out “Nggguh.”
As the team leader of Team 9 in the 6th Department of the Awakener Management Bureau—nicknamed the “Management Bureau”—she stood up and walked to the window.
The high-rise offered a clear view of the city below. This building smack in the middle of Seoul was Team Leader Do I-yeon's workplace.
“God, I just wanna go on vacation...”
Looking at her reflection in the glass, she pressed her furrowed brow to smooth out any wrinkles.
In her mid-20s this year, she'd climbed the ranks to become a government employee on a cushy state salary, securing a team leader position at the Management Bureau.
High pay, great benefits—it was a dream job that both awakeners and non-awakeners alike clamored to join.
Landing the team leader spot at such a young age was proof of her talent and hard work.
“But so what... I don't even have a boyfriend...”
Yet her relentless sprint had left her with nothing but super-fast promotions and the title of youngest hire ever. Honors others would kill for, but she felt zilch.
What good was money if she was too busy to spend it? Overtime like it was dinner, weekends at work. Great pay, shitty work-life balance.
“Where's a hot guy gonna drop from the sky... I could totally snag him.”
Or even a hot dick...
After 25 years as a solo virgin, she swallowed her tears and dove back into work. With the rest of the team out in the field, the office duties fell to her.
* * *
“Anyway, I ordered the condoms.”
“Nice. What size?”
“2XL. Here.”
Mari showed me her phone. Oh yeah, that looked big enough for Mari's dick for sure. The convenience store ones got used up eventually, but they were too tight—Mari had complained about it.
Good thing awakening made her tougher; otherwise, her dick would've swollen up like a balloon.
“How many boxes?”
“Two for now? They were jumbo packs with 50 each, so 100 total.”
“A hundred... might go faster than I thought.”
I handed the phone back, muttering. At three wanks or three fucks a day, we'd burn through them in a month easy.
“At least they're cheap. Overseas direct shipping's the way to go.”
“Guess so, since it's an American brand for big guys.”
“...So the stereotype about Westerners being huge isn't just bias?”
“Americans are big in every way. Body size, weight, you name it.”
“Ah.”
Thinking of those massive ham-humans waddling around Walmart made it click. Yeah, over there... they're like walking urban legends at that size.
“Aaaahuhuhuhu...”
“Y-you okay...?”
“I think... I need to rest till tomorrow...”
“S-sorry... I got too rough, huh?”
“Nah, I egged you on too. Might as well just crash hard now.”
Yeah. Shaking off the guilt, I let Mari fuck me senseless and ended up bedridden.
I hadn't noticed during, but afterward? Muscle aches, back pain—my whole body throbbed.
Probably adrenaline and endorphins numbed it while we were going at it... so we ramped up even harder, and boom—my back gave out, leaving me sprawled on the bed.
“Ughk, grrrk...”
“Wanna hit the bathroom?”
“Nah, I'm good. Just... gonna roll over...”
“No hospital?”
“What'm I gonna say? 'Fucked my friend so hard my back went out'?”
Mari puffed her cheeks and smack!—spanked my ass.
“Kyaaa!”
“Didn't even hit that hard, and you're whining?”
“Y-you know strength comes with awakening, right?!”
“Oops.”
If that had landed on my back instead of my meaty ass, it'd probably leave a red handprint. Lucky my butt's got all that muscle and fat.
“...Sorry. I'll be careful.”
I huffed and turned away, rubbing my stinging cheek tenderly.
...The slight dampness in my panties? Total secret.
Damn, ever since Mari gave me that blowjob last time and spanked me at the end, had she unlocked something? Or was I just wired weird now?
Am I... an M?
Getting roughed up like that didn't feel bad at all. If anything, Mari losing it to lust and pouncing on me felt even cuter.
No way I'm that much of a perv. I just lost my V-card not long ago, right?
I buried my face in the bed and shook my head furiously, banishing the naughty thoughts.
“...But something smells weird.”
“What smell?”
A vaguely familiar scent from somewhere. Where'd I smelled it before?
Ah.
“No way...”
I grunted and propped up my upper body on my elbows; Mari steadied me from the side.
“What, the bed stinks?”
“...Yeah. Feels like it soaked up our scent after...”
I lifted the blanket to sniff—nope, it was washed, so clean. Then the bedsheet? God forbid the mattress.
“Mari, lift this for me?”
“Uh, sure...”
Good news: just the sheet. Forgot to wash it right away, and doing it the next morning hadn't cut it. Cum and pussy juice reeked strong.
“Mattress seems fine, though...”
“Mmm, we did kinda... trash the place a bit...”
“What, the one who trashed it says that?”
“M-me?! I trashed it?!”
“Yeah, you did the trashing. Did I? I was just pinned under you getting railed.”
“...!”
Mari chucked a pillow at me with a shrill “Pyaak!”
“You weren't innocent either, Seo-yoon! Y-you squirted a ton too!”
“Who made me squirt...”
Too wiped to argue, I flopped back onto the bed.
Oof, my back. If I weren't a healer, I'd be at the hospital for PT right now. Healer perks clutch in times like these.
Decent strength boost too—better than plain enhancer, honestly.
“More importantly, Mari.”
“Yeah?”
“How you gonna tell your parents... about awakening?”
Arms crossed, Mari pondered long and hard, scrunching her face with a “Mmmph.” Fair enough dilemma.
If it'd happened with them around like mine, no biggie. But “woke up awakened” out of nowhere? And not just any awakening—a monstrous huge dick sprouting too? Tough sell.
“Oh yeah, you call yours yet?”
“Ah. Forgot.”
“...Brain for condom orders, but no brain for check-ins?”
Mari smack!—ed my ass again and hopped out of bed.
Ugh, panties soaked again...
“Guess I should call now.”
“If it's video, keep the lower half outta sight.”
Mari nodded. “Even if I say 'tell you later,' 'daughter grew a dick overnight' might make her faint...”
“Yeah, probably...”
“Can't hide from the Korean Awakener Association forever, though...”
In this cyberpunk-on-the-brink nation where everyone's got a national ID or life grinds to a halt. Wild that a government agency tracks awakeners and holds their data.
America flipped out over privacy invasion. Cultural diff? Mari, the American mix, got her resident card no problem.
“...Calling? She'll yell if it sounds fishy.”
“Hm?”
That just made me wanna mess with her more. Watching Mari sit on the bed dialing Mom, I rolled over to her side with effort.
“Wh-what...?”
“Nothing.”
Pillow on her plush thigh? Heaven. Man, slim waist but these jiggly thighs—what a combo. Mom's model genes?
“Ah, Mom!”
“Oh, Mari? Thought you were busy—no calls lately.”
“Aa, after moving... been sorting the place.”
“Yeah? Livable?”
“School's close—love it. Bus stop nearby too, easy to head out.”
Listening to their chit-chat sparked mischief. Through her pajama pants, Mari's massive dick outline taunted me.
I rolled onto my side and gently puffed “Huu~” right at it.